heya peoples! time to read another story! (not that i have very many ...but anyway)
tried my best but i might go through and change things all the time:p thanx to Ndoki (vida loca) for listening to me ramble on about what i was going to do and not really writing it. you can read it now! well not all of it...theres still another chap coming!
make sure you review cos it really gets my spirits up:p (or i just have sugar)
DISCLAMER!: i don't own alex rider! (nut i can pretend!)
now start reading! it's just down...
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Alex Rider crashed through a front door of an old fashioned three story house and into its court yard, tucking a disk into his inside jacket pocket. Guns fired at him from the roofs as he headed toward the gates, pieces of bricks flying up from the bullets impact. Engines roared behind him and he managed a quick glance. Three motorbikes were charging at him, guns in hand. He grinned and sprinted faster, making almost no sound on the pavement. His best friend, Ben Daniels had taught him more things about spy work then MI6 themselves. Ben used to be in K unit with Alex when he was training at SAS for his first mission. He used to be fox. Now Alex thought of him as an older brother. After Snakehead they had become partners. He'd been working with Ben for three years and couldn't think of a better person to work with.
Gun bullets hit the ground, just missing him. He didn't look behind but kept running, through the gates and then out into the road. Cars beeped at him as he passed in front. One car coming around the corner couldn't stop fast enough and almost crashed into him. If Alex hadn't jumped and slid across the bonnet of the car he would probably be on the ground passed out right now and he would be dead if the motor bikers had found him. More car horns tooted as Alex passed through traffic. The sound of motorbike engines told him he hadn't got rid of the guards yet.
He turned a corner and moved away from the freeway down a crowded street with lots of shops. He slowed down to a walk and kept his head low in the crowd. This was his work and he knew how to do it well. MI6 had made him a real agent when he had turned seventeen. He was payed now. And a hell of a lot too! That was a few months ago.
He changed direction and headed into an ABC store and stood at the window pretending to read a dieting book. Really he was watching at three bikies came around the corner and parked. One of them stood on a bench at the side of the road trying to get a look over everyone's heads.
As if normal, Alex placed the book back on it's shelf as the bikers were now walking in and looking into every shop. Walking out he took his jumper off and placed it in a bin as he walked past. He put his hands in his pockets and bent his head to look as if he was watching his feet. Out of the corner of his eye two of the bikies were looking at him and another came up to them and pointed.
Ten more steps…
The men started heading toward him calling the others to follow.
Seven steps…
They were walking faster then him but still trying to blend in with the crowd.
Four…three…two…one…
Alex turned the corner and started running as fast as he could toward a black Holden parked at the end of the street. He could here shouting behind him and he risked a quick look behind him. There were five of them running full pelt down the street, only about ten metres away and closing. These blokes sure could run!
He wasn't far away from the car now. He could here the engine ready and running. Slowing down he stopped at the passenger door and opened it, quickly jumping and shutting it behind him.
"you got it?" Alex looked over at Ben Daniels sitting in the drivers seat. He nodded.
"I've got it!" Ben grinned and put the car into gear, pulling out into the road and driving quickly away from the men who were just metres from the car.
"Ha-ha!whoa! Now that's what you call excitement!" Ben started laughing and tapped his hands on the steering wheel. Alex shook his head smiling and his friend's enthusiasm and looked out he window, just in time to see a grey car pull out onto the road and sit behind them.
They travelled along this road for a few more minutes til Ben pulled onto the freeway. Alex looked at the speedometer. Fox was only doing 100Km. he looked onto the road to see dotted lines. And at the back him at the grey car that was still behind them staying real close…too close.
Why didn't they pass? There was enough room to and he seemed to want us to hurry up if they were getting so close.
Alex's eyes widened as the truth hit him.
"Ben we're being followed!"
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Kitty (IDOF)